Oh.

My.

God.

So, as you know I haven’t been around much lately due to school and life and blah blah blah and I apologize tremendously for that…

But I have to apologize even more profusely now for this:

I logged in to find that ALL my messages have been deleted, so any compliments, complaints, requests, fan mail, or hate mail is GONE.

And I welcome it all.

The only request I remember is my ongoing rated scenarios and other than that I got nothing.

So if you requested something and can remember just let me know again.

I am so, so, so, so, SO, sorry about this, guys! D:

♥Admin L.

sujuandbap asked: Oh God that Soohyun gif...why is my bias so weird T_T

I know what you mean. He’s my U-KISS bias too. xD

I have no idea what made him make that face. xD

elemint-scenarios asked: lmao okay that soohyun gif made me spit my water XD

LMFAO. xD

Sorry.

I thought it was relevant to my emotions. xD

rainbowalrus asked: i can't wait for the rated JR scenario~

Believe me, neither can I. xD

NU’EST Scenario: When He Want’s To “Experience ” But Is Too Shy To Ask (Part 3/5)

SO. I give you all permission to punch me in the face. I’ve been sitting with a blank document open for weeks and just could not figure out what to do with this one. I do like how it turned out though. I’m really rusty at writing now, so you can be the judge. If there’s mistakes, I am sorry! I’ll leave another A/N at the end :P

Warning: Baekho smut and a bit of angry language. xD

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So I’m in the mood to write, and have nothing else to do…

So who would enjoy some Baekho sexy time? ;D

♥ Admin L

NU’EST Scenario: When You’re At The Hospital

So it’s been a while, hey guys? :D I missed you, did you miss me? No? Okay. xD

Anyway, I wrote this today; and let me tell you, it was hard. :P I was just so distracted. This was requested by amdixiegirl2009! I hope you enjoy it! Sorry for any mistakes. Also, quick A/N at the end, okay? :D 

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Minhyun: “We’re going to be late!” Your boyfriend was panicking, worried that you two would be late for the party his manager had invited you and the rest of the boys to. “No we’re not! Calm down, Hyunnie!” “Yes we are! Oh my god! We’re gonna be late, and he’s gonna fire meee! ____!” You burst out laughing at your over dramatic boyfriend, you slipped on your silver bordello heels and took one last look in the mirror. “Okay, let’s go drama queen.” You snickered as you passed him on the way to the door. Minhyun scowled but followed you, nonetheless. Approaching the elevator of the apartment, you a sign hanging on the door. ~OUT OF ORDER~ “OH GOD. WHYYY!?” You rolled your eyes and walked towards the stairs. “Coming? Or would you rather scream at an elevator?” You teased, making your way down the stairs. “Wait for me!” Minhyun hollered, running past you, bumping you slightly. “Oh shi-” But before you could finish your sentence, you had lost your balance and had tripped, tumbling down the last of this set of stairs. Hearing the thuds, your boyfriend hardly wanted to turn around, scared of what he might see. Slowly, he looked back to see you laying at the bottom of the stairs, trying to prop yourself up. “____! Oh my god! I’m so sorry!” You looked around, dizzy, before passing out. Waking up, you found yourself in a hospital, someone holding your hand; Minhyun. “Hyunnie?” Hearing your voice, his eyes shot up to your face, guilt written on his features. “I’m so sorry ___! So, so sorry!” “It’s okay, Minhyunnie. It was an accident.” You smiled, looking at your leg, which had a cast wrapped around it. You’d never had a broken leg before. “Oh! Where are my shoes?” Minhyun’s eyes quickly averted to the floor. “Uhm, well, you see… Your foot was really swollen and… They had to cut up your shoes.” The look on your face could only mean one thing. Minhyun was going to need his own hospital room soon.

Baekho: Laughing with your boyfriend, you flicked some blue paint onto his face, as he splashed you with the red paint. You two had decided to paint one of the rooms in your house, but had not decided on a colour. So you chose every colour. The walls were splashed with red, green, blue, yellow, you name it. It looked like a rainbow barfed on your wall. “I like it.” You giggled, wiping some pink paint onto Baekho’s nose. “Really? I do too, actually.” Smiling at your handiwork, you got up, and stood up the chair, painting the top of the window frame. “I’m gonna get some water. Want anything while I’m gone?” “No thanks, Baek.” Resuming your painting, you started humming, getting lost in your own world. Stepping on some wet paint, you lost your balance and crashed to the floor. Sitting up, you cradled your wrist to your chest and whimpered a little. Just then Baekho ran in and crouched down next to you. “Babe? ____! What happened?” You held your arm out for him to look at and he touched it lightly, making you wince. “Come on. I’m taking you to the hospital.” Nodding, you stood up and followed him out the door. 2 hours and 4 X-Rays later, you were walking out of the hospital, showing off your brand new cast to anyone who passed by. “Baek! Look! Look! Baeeek!!” Laughing at your childishness, he just put his arm around your shoulders and took you to the park. He pulled you to a bench and sat you down, grabbing a pen. Writing a small message on your cast, you both smiled contentedly. You looked at the message and beamed. My beauiful, strong girl, I love you. —Baekho.

JR: You and JR were cuddling on the top bunk of your bed, watching dumb videos on your laptop. You clicked on one and started flapping excitedly when you recognized the song. “New message from BOTDF— Jef- Jef-Jef-Jef-Jefferey Star!” Watching you rap, with an amused look on his face, you still flailing like an idiot. You were screaming all the lyrics, no matter how vulgar. He may not know a whole lot of English, but he did catch some words. Especially the chorus. When he heard the loud, clear string of FUCKS, he whipped his head around. “WHAT!?” Startled, you shot up and fell backwards. Right over the side of the bed. Jonghyun screamed and jumped down to you. You looked up at him, blood pouring from your forehead. “Oh my god.” He looked around for something to wipe the blood off with, but couldn’t find anything in reach. Ripping the sleeve of of his shirt, he pressed it to your forehead and carried you to the car. Walking you into the hospital, people were giving him looks as if to say “What did you do to her.” As he waited in the waiting room, you were in the back, getting stitches. After you emerged from the back he ran up to you and hugged you tight, kissing the bandage on your forehead lightly. “I’m so sorry for startling you like that.” He said, still holding you tightly. “I guess I should be saying the same. The look on your face when I said ‘Fuck’ was hilarious.” You giggled as he gave you a disapproving look. You smirked and hopped on his back. “CARRY ME.” You yelled, jabbing him in the sides with your knees. He laughed and ran out of the hospital doors, you screaming and giggling like a maniac.

Ren: “____? I’m here. Are you ready to go?” Ren asked as he came into your room to pick you up for your date. Despite it being not so hot outside, you were wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Why? You had woken with a fever and tummy ache, but still wanted to go out. “Just a second. I need shoes.” Pulling out some Nike sneakers, you slipped them on and grabbed Ren, pulling him outside. “Aren’t you cold?” Ren asked, taking note of your choice of dress. “Not really. I’m actually pretty warm.” You smiled and walked hand in hand with your boyfriend. He looked at you skeptically, but smiled with you. Through the day your fever had escalated and your stomachache had worsened as well. Sitting down at a bench, you hunched over, breathing heavily. “Are you okay? You look… Awful, I hate to say.” You shook your head and looked up getting dizzy. Before you knew it you were falling towards the ground, the pain and temperature too much to handle. The last thing you remember was hearing Ren’s terrified voice. You woke up to steady beeping, and groggily looked around. You saw your boyfriends blonde mop laying on the side of your hospital bed. You smiled a little and ran your fingers through his hair. Shooting up, he grabbed your hands and looked up at your face. He looked half crazed. “Hi.” You smiled. He immediately stood up and hugged you tight. “You don’t know how worried I was! I thought something terrible was going to happen to you! Why didn’t you tell me you weren’t feeling well?! We could have avoided you passing out at the park!” “I’m sorry, Renny.” You said, voice cracking a little. His eyes softened and he smiled at you. “You’re just lucky it was only appendicitis.” Placing a quick kiss on your cheek. “I’m so tired.” You managed, between yawning. “Sleep then. I’ll be here when you wake up.” You smiled lazily. “Promise?” “Yes.” “Kay.” You slurred and fell back asleep.

Aron: After 30 minutes of begging and bribery, you were finally able to get what you wanted from Aron. All you wanted was to make a pillow and sheet fort. And now you got it. Completely rigged with booby traps as well. “You are such a child sometimes.” He mumbled, earning a frown from you. Sitting down, you turned on the TV, blankly watching whatever was on. You are such a child sometimes. Did he really mean that? You didn’t want to be seen as a child. Pouting you laid your cheek on your knees. “Hey babe. Why are you pouting? You look a little like a baby.” Not finding his joke so funny, you stood up and went to exit your fort. However, you forgot to undo your booby trap and were surprised to have a paint can fly down and smack you in the face. “GOD FUCKING DAMMIT!” You screamed holding your face and running to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, you watched as the blood was spewing out of your nose. “Fuck. It’s broken.” Aron ran in behind you, pulling your hands away from your face to inspect the damage. “Oh shit. Let’s go.” The entire drive to the hospital was spent with you swearing and glaring out the window. When you came back out of the hospital room, Aron was waiting for you with a can of Pringles and a white rose. “I know you stomped off because of my comment. I’m sorry that I forgot you hate to be called a child.” You smiled and walked over to Aron, hugging him tight. “That bandage makes you look very mature.” You scoffed and hit him lightly. He laughed and grabbed your hand, holding it as you exited the hospital.


(A/N) Okay, so first off, I now have more followers on here than I do on my personal blog. xD Less than 2 months has more followers than over a year. xD

And also, THESE are the shoes that got trashed in the Minhyun part:

Pretty right? :D Anyway, thank you all! I love every follower, and every requester and gah. Just all of you, okay?

P.S. Baekho smut coming next. ;D

♥ Admin L!

I can not apologize enough for my long absence. OTL

But I am a high school student who desperately needs to finish a math course in less than 2 months. T__T


BUT I am going to finish a scenario RIGHT NOW. So, I hope you can wait a few more hours! ^_^

♥ Admin L!

—Update—

Minhyun’s part is finished!

Okay, I know I’ve been pretty M.I.A this week, but I swear I’m still alive.

Getting back to writing has been sort of hard. I have finished about 1/2 of a scenario :/

I swear I am working on it, and thank you guys for being patient. :)

♥ Admin L.

I know I’ve been inactive for the last couple days, but I swear I’ll post something either tomorrow or Wednesday!

Thank you guys for being so patient!

Sorry for keeping you waiting!

♥ Admin L.